(Music by Bartsch - December 1996. Poems by Bartsch - November 1996). Zufallspriester des Sarkasmus. brten aus ein ppig' Leid. Wenn nackend sie schreiten.
Zufallspriester des Sarkasmus. bruten aus ein uppig' Leid. Wenn nackend sie schreiten. verwanzt ein rohes Geschlecht. . Wo Engel einst geflissentlich tanzten und bleicher.
Ich bin der Hades, Medusa mein Wahn. Verzicht auf ein sechstel meines Grades. wirfts Flstern aus der Bahn. Es nagt am Profil des Rades. . Denn es ist so: Die Hure leckt zart an unbeugsamen Augen.
(Music by Bartsch/Matton/Landfermann December 1995). (Poems by Bartsch December 1995). Christus, du blasse Knigin des geronnenen Blutregens. ersticke an der Allmacht meines todbringenden.
Christus, du blasse Knigin des geronnenen. Blutregens. ersticke an der Allmacht meines todbringenden. Vermchtnisses. welches zu Sensen geformt. der Auferstehung letzter Hand sein wird..
Den Tod vermeiden heit. das Spiel der Verbannung verlieren. mein Geruch ist die Verkommenheit,. all' die leeren Milchflaschen spiegeln sich. in meiner Oberflche.
Den Tod vermeiden heibt. das Spiel der Verbannung verlieren. mein Geruch ist die Verkommenheit,. all' die leeren Milchflaschen spiegeln sich. in meiner Oberfleche.
[Music by Bartsch/Tiedemann/Eckhardt-January 2001]. [Poems by Bartsch-January 2001]. . Ich atme in Erden durch all' meine Poren und erbreche albernen.
No adianta nem tentar. Me esquecer. Durante muito tempo em sua vida. Eu vou viver. Detalhes to pequenos de ns dois. So coisas muito grandes pra esquecer.
Love woke me up this morning. With a memory. Love came and whispered a story. That awakened a dream, yeah. . Imagine a beautiful castle. And a beautiful king.
Deliver me from my prideful mind. It weighs heavier on me all the time. What a silent yet such a deadly crime. To think that I own my own life. . So humble me just like You did.
There's a girl I used to see. But I doubt that she saw me. Cos she couldn't see or talk. or hear or have a thought. And I saw her in a dream. And we had a cup of tea.
Well the reason that I. have to spend the entire. rest of my life making the most of my time. being free from the man. please you all if I can. find it happens a lot.
This is the definition of my life. Lying in bed in the sunlight. Choking on the vitamin tablet. The doctor gave in the hope of saving me. In the hope of saving me.
Jumpin' up and down and foolin' around. Is it ever any wonder that you get knocked down?. Comin' down fast gonna pass you on the right. I loved you before but now I turn in the night.
Dr. Baker phoned me in the morning. He left a note, he's still yawning. Dr. Baker phoned me in the morning. He left a note, she couldn't make it. How did she ever take a lesson outside his head?.
Dog's got a bone, all of his own. Wednesday morning, middle of the road. Can't help this feeling, of feeling so alone. Gotta go home now, dog's got a bone now.
Tonight I stay home on the phone. Talking to the persons unknown. Take me another zone. This is my life on the phone. . Well I feel like Donald Duck. Sold my eyes for an ounce of luck.
the light fades up in a brand new heart. first page of a manuscript. not complete but full of life. a life that struggles on. . seems like the drama never ends.